Chapter Twenty-Eight
"You. You stop there.", Juhyeol called him, which made him halt. He looked at me with his straight face. Before Juhyeol would even say another word, Jorge ran to me, his face was plastered with a grin. Next time I knew, I was strangled by him to the point where I felt my feet lifted from the ground. Sure, Jorge is taller than me, but he was too strong that he lifted me by strangling my neck with one hand. I tried to beat his hand away from my neck as I watch his disciples stop my rescues to come to me. "Let. Me. Go.", I struggled to say each word, as I held onto his arm and beat it. But he didn't even flinch at whatever I did. "Seoji!", they simultaneously called me while they struggled to break away from those smoke-like creatures, Jorge's disciples. Isn't it even counted to call him
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